Job 10:8
Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
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9Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as the clay; and wilt thou bring me into dust again?
10Hast thou not poured me out as milk, and curdled me like cheese?
11Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, and hast fenced me with bones and sinews.
6That thou enquirest after mine iniquity, and searchest after my sin?
7Thou knowest that I am not wicked; and there is none that can deliver out of thine hand.
73JOD. Thy hands have made me and fashioned me: give me understanding, that I may learn thy commandments.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
13For thou hast possessed my reins: thou hast covered me in my mother's womb.
14I will praise thee; for I am fearfully and wonderfully made: marvellous are thy works; and that my soul knoweth right well.
15My substance was not hid from thee, when I was made in secret, and curiously wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.
16Thine eyes did see my substance, yet being unperfect; and in thy book all my members were written, which in continuance were fashioned, when as yet there was none of them.
5Thou hast beset me behind and before, and laid thine hand upon me.
17Thou renewest thy witnesses against me, and increasest thine indignation upon me; changes and war are against me.
18Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? Oh that I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me!
19I should have been as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
20Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
15Did not he that made me in the womb make him? and did not one fashion us in the womb?
6Behold, I am according to thy wish in God's stead: I also am formed out of the clay.
50Hath not my hand made all these things?
10And, Thou, Lord, in the beginning hast laid the foundation of the earth; and the heavens are the works of thine hands:
20Nay but, O man, who art thou that repliest against God? Shall the thing formed say to him that formed it, Why hast thou made me thus?
3Surely against me is he turned; he turneth his hand against me all the day.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
10Even there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me.
4For thou, LORD, hast made me glad through thy work: I will triumph in the works of thy hands.
21Thou art become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me.
22Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride upon it, and dissolvest my substance.
16Surely your turning of things upside down shall be esteemed as the potter's clay: for shall the work say of him that made it, He made me not? or shall the thing framed say of him that framed it, He had no understanding?
9Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
25Of old hast thou laid the foundation of the earth: and the heavens are the work of thy hands.
3Is it good unto thee that thou shouldest oppress, that thou shouldest despise the work of thine hands, and shine upon the counsel of the wicked?
8But now, O LORD, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand.
9Woe unto him that striveth with his Maker! Let the potsherd strive with the potsherds of the earth. Shall the clay say to him that fashioneth it, What makest thou? or thy work, He hath no hands?
17Let thy hand be upon the man of thy right hand, upon the son of man whom thou madest strong for thyself.
8Wilt thou also disannul my judgment? wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayest be righteous?
4LORD, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is; that I may know how frail I am.
5Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
8And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.
4Where wast thou when I laid the foundations of the earth? declare, if thou hast understanding.
3Thou turnest man to destruction; and sayest, Return, ye children of men.
23Nevertheless I am continually with thee: thou hast holden me by my right hand.
8Surely thou hast spoken in mine hearing, and I have heard the voice of thy words, saying,
3When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, the moon and the stars, which thou hast ordained;
3And dost thou open thine eyes upon such an one, and bringest me into judgment with thee?
10Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: for thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down.
19He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
9But thou art he that took me out of the womb: thou didst make me hope when I was upon my mother's breasts.
47Remember how short my time is: wherefore hast thou made all men in vain?
15Thou shalt call, and I will answer thee: thou wilt have a desire to the work of thine hands.